Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round. “My friend,” she said, “I have been your pupil for two years. "Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. But what a monster was this Emile. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain.
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